Description: When nature inspires poems that crawl inside you and beg to be etched into the sand, you listen. Sunset Reflections of a chronic warrior.
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The softest sand I’ve ever felt nips between my toes
Like the downy stroke of a newborn calf
Nostrils open onto untold worlds: Salty and filled with coconut tears